Chapter Twenty-Six: The Weng Family

Looking up at this antique signboard, Hehua was in a trance again, as if he had returned to the lively street market of the Da'an Dynasty.

Today, Peng Peng did not accompany him to come over for club activities, and found Weng Lao's calligraphy training school by himself according to the address given by Tang Zhen. The training school is located in another business district, covering a large area, which is quite quiet. There are only three big words on the signboard: "Xi Zi Yuan".

At first glance, these three words are the same as yesterday's word "tea", all of which are from the hands of Weng Lao. The font is elegant, just by looking at this word, you know that Weng Lao is a free and easy person, and He Hua silently traced it in his heart before entering the Xizi Garden.

The girl at the front desk saw someone coming in, and hurriedly came forward politely, first glanced at Hehua vaguely, and found that it was a student, and she was more attentive between words and deeds, poured a glass of water for Hehua, and led her to sit in the rest area, before she spoke: "Are you interested in hard pen words or soft pen words?"

Hard pens, soft pens, should be fountain pens and brushes. Hehua spoke: "Soft pen." ”

"Yo, learn the soft pen, it's not easy! We have a beginner class, an intermediate class and an advanced class for the soft pen here, I don't know if you have a foundation before?"

"Yes, I've been learning calligraphy for more than ten years. "Is this going to test yourself?" He Hua nodded affirmatively.

Yo, it's really big business, it looks like you're going to the advanced class: "Then you can probably go directly to the advanced class, and the senior class is personally led by Weng Lao's students!"

So I went to be a teaching assistant for Weng's old students? Thinking of this, He Hua nodded: "Hmm." ”

The girl looked at Hehua and nodded, and her heart was even more excited, this month's commission is expected: "Our senior class here is a little more expensive, 800 per class, but there are expensive reasons, and it is possible to meet Weng Lao to guide in person when you are lucky!"

Hmm? Hehua heard something wrong: "I'm not here to take a class? I'm here to apply for a teaching assistant." ”

Applying for a teaching assistant, a teaching assistant in an advanced class, just such a female student? The girl had a bad face when she heard that Hehua was not here to teach a class, and even more disdainful when she heard that she was here to apply for a teaching assistant.

She looked Hehua up and down, like a cargo.

He Hua was a little annoyed by her eyes, how could he have been insulted like this, so he said, "Weng Lao, I want to meet him." ”

"Weng Lao is busy, but it's not like you can see it if you want to. "It's no wonder that this girl looks down on Hehua, because this time she is recruiting a teaching assistant in the senior class, although she is a teaching assistant, but after this teaching assistant comes out, she can directly become a formal teacher in the senior class, and she doesn't need to have qualifications from the junior class, plus the name of Weng Lao, so the number of applicants is countless.

Hehua is such a little girl dressed as a student, even if she has studied words for more than ten years, she will not be able to directly become a teaching assistant in the senior class.

He Hua frowned: "It was Weng Lao who asked me to come over." ”

The little girl glanced at He Hua again: "Weng Lao is busy now, wait!" After speaking, he ignored He Hua and walked quickly.

After a while, he laughed with a few other people at the front desk, and a faint voice came: "See, that's it, she actually said that she came to apply for a teaching assistant! Wasted half a day of my time. ”

"Who asked you to go without looking at her dress, although there are many students who come to our class, but poor students don't, you look at her dress......" A few people looked at Hehua unscrupulously.

Another female voice sounded suddenly: "It's just her, don't you know that the senior class is all social elites, so come over to catch Kaizi!"

"Don't say it, it's really possible, dressed up as a pure student, who knows if it's the escort lady from that field. ”

"Come on, maybe it's coming directly at the prince! Wang Lu, your opponent is here. ”

"Hmph, the old lady's skills are not comparable to acting in a pure show!" The girl named Wang Lu smiled at everyone teasingly after speaking.

The people around laughed ambiguously, what kind of ability this ability refers to, everyone naturally knows it. Some compliment, some disdainful. But no one really went to Wang Lu's discomfort, although Xi Ziyuan was opened by Weng Lao, but the person who inherited this big signboard was Weng Lao's son "Prince Ye", the prince was good, even if he disdained it, he didn't dare to provoke it.

Listening to these words, Hehua felt ashamed and indignant, and couldn't understand why people who met for the first time could use such dirty ideas to speculate about her. If it is placed in the Da'an Dynasty, if these words are really spread, no one will have to do it, and they will have to judge themselves to prove their innocence.

suppressed the anger in his heart, and repeatedly told himself that it was modern now, not in Da'an. In the future, everyone can be regarded as colleagues, and it is not good to make the relationship too stiff, so I sat down in the rest area, turned on the sound of the headphones to the maximum, and did not bother to urge the girl to pass it on, and this was a morning.

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When Weng Lao came out, he was surrounded by several middle-aged people, and they followed Weng Lao diligently, one of whom said: "Dad, now that the weather is getting colder, you don't have to come here every day in the future, we are watching here." ”

He Hua followed the voice and looked over, it was a middle-aged man with a big belly, a little bald, looking like he was overly drunk, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but wearing a Tang costume similar to Weng Lao's, looking a little nondescript.

Weng Lao seemed to frown: "I want to leave it alone, but look at what you have managed the company." As he was talking, he saw Hehua standing in the rest area, and his eyes lit up.

He Hua saw that Weng Lao had seen him, so he walked over in the eyes of everyone: "Weng Lao." ”

"Eh, here, when did you come over, and you didn't make a phone call?"

"I've been here for a while, and I heard that you're busy, so I waited for a while. He Hua said lightly.

Weng Lao frowned, and glanced at the middle-aged man lightly: "Look at how you manage the company, the guests are still waiting here for so long!"

Then he turned to Hehua and said, "When you come in the future, go upstairs to find me or call me." ”

He Hua smiled and said yes, looking unconcerned.

The middle-aged man next to him looked at Hehua several times on the side before asking, "Dad, who is this?"

"This is your senior brother Xu Decai's disciple, who has good talents, so I asked her to be a teaching assistant. Called ......" Weng Lao paused: "Girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Xiaozi, I am a student at J University, and I am now in my third year. He Hua hurriedly replied.

"Haven't graduated yet?!" The man was surprised: "Dad, it's too young, how can the teaching assistant of the senior class have decades of experience, otherwise how can he suppress those senior class students?"

"What can't be suppressed, in the senior class are all small people, between each other that's called learning, you press others to do something, confused things!. Weng Lao reprimanded.

The man's face turned the color of pig liver: "Dad, there are so many people!"

Weng Lao snorted at the man, and returned to a kind old man: "This is my son, his talent is average, and he is not as good as your teacher." Help me manage this school now, and you can call him Uncle Shi in the future. ”

He Hua glanced at the man, only to see that the man dared to be angry with Weng Lao, and turned to glare at He Hua viciously, He Hua was not frightened, he glared back, and called out politely: "Uncle Shi!"

"Is the girl okay for a while?" asked Weng Lao with a smile.

"Well, it's fine. "Hehua has a very good impression of this old man.

"Well, then come home with me and take you to meet your grandmother. Then he said to the man: "You don't have something to do, go, you don't need to send me, just let Xiaozi come with me." After speaking, he led Xiaozi away.

The man looked at the back of Weng Laoyuan and pinched his fists, and the eyes of the yin owl followed the two of them until they were out of sight, and then whispered to themselves: "Xu Decai?

dismissed a few people around, and the man walked to the front desk: "You received it today?" The words were gloomy, so frightened that the little girl at the front desk didn't dare to look up.

"Ask you, look up. ”

The little girl hurriedly raised her head, tears rolled in her eyes, and she looked pitiful: "Yes, I...... I don't know if I really know Weng Lao, I ...... I thought...... She, she said she came to be a teaching assistant......"

The man looked at the little girl's pitiful appearance, his heart moved, and he eased his tone: "Don't be nervous, she really doesn't look like she can be a teaching assistant in the senior class." Don't be afraid, I'll ask. After saying that, he didn't forget to pat the little girl on the shoulder.

The little girl was slapped by him, and her heart was even more panicked, I heard that this boss is the most lustful, but don't be touched by him, her goal is to be the elite of the senior class!

Fu lowered his head again and took a step back quietly.

The man withdrew his hand as if he didn't care at all: "What's your name?" ”

"I ...... My name is Jiaojiao Chen. Just ...... It's not long since I arrived. ”

"Hmm...... Do a good job!" After speaking, he glanced at Chen Jiaojiao meaningfully and left.

Wang Lu, who was standing in the corner, saw this scene, glared at Chen Jiaojiao hatefully, and stomped his feet: "Slut!" and then hurriedly followed the footsteps of the prince.

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Here, Hehua helped Weng Lao to get into the car that had already parked at the door and went to Weng's house.

"Xiaozi, how is your teacher now?" asked about Xu Decai's recent situation.

"I didn't continue to learn words after I was nervous in my third year of high school, and the teacher had a good life before my third year of high school, not too rich, but I lived very comfortably, and I often asked us students to eat with him, and often mentioned you to us. "He Hua didn't remember the events of college, so he had to choose the memories of high school and tell them the truth.

"Oh, what did he say about me?"

"I said that you refused the invitation of the Calligraphy Association, and you didn't want to be the president of the club, and you didn't want to be bound. ”

"Haha, it's all the old calendar, what's there to say. He said so, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

The two talked all the way about some interesting things about Xu Decai, and it didn't take long to arrive at a villa area. Although it is a villa area, the location is not remote, it is still within the third ring road, and there are several large shopping malls not far from here.

It was the nanny of the Weng family who came out, who looked very honest, and helped Weng Lao into the house with a smile.

"This is Zhao Xiaozi, a student of Ah Cai. Weng Lao said, his interest all the way was quite high, and even the tone of his speech was very cheerful.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xu's student, Miss Zhao is good. After listening to Weng Lao's introduction, the nanny hurriedly opened her mouth to say hello.

"Hello, just call me Xiaozi. Hehua also replied politely.

"This is Aunt Wang, who has been in our family for more than ten years, and is also very familiar with your teacher. ”

"Hello Aunt Wang. "Hehua called people like a stream.

Entering the house was lively again, it turned out to be Weng Lao's daughter and son-in-law who came back today. Seeing that today's posture was to stay for dinner, Hehua sent a message to Peng Peng to reassure her and plunge into the excitement again.

During this period, she played the image of an old student, attracting everyone to reminisce about the past while eating.

Except for Weng Lao's daughter who looked at Hehua with a nostalgic look from time to time, everyone lived a very happy life. I spent half an afternoon at Mr. Weng's place, and was instructed on the artistic conception of the word. He Hua wanted to leave first on the grounds that there was something at school, and Weng Lao repeatedly emphasized that he would come back when he had time, and he nodded and agreed before letting go.

Sitting in the special car prepared by Weng Lao and looking at the scenery whistling outside, Hehua exhaled in his heart: Today is really good, eat well and have fun, and the most important thing is to make yourself feel as if you are home again. It's really addictive.

The work matter was also solved, because most of the people in the advanced class were working people, and they exchanged ideas with each other in Weng Lao's school in their spare time. The salary was already good, and because he could barely be regarded as an apprentice, Weng Lao did not treat himself badly.

By the way, just now Weng Lao also said that he went to the house for the first time and gave a meeting gift, which was a piece of high-grade lacquer smoke ink. Seeing that Weng Lao gave something, several others also donated generously.

Weng Lao's wife, Ms. Fan, took a string of red agate bead chains, which was very suitable for her age, Weng Lao's daughter Weng Fanling did not prepare, and directly gave a red envelope, and Weng Lao's son-in-law also took out a bunch of book purchase coupons as if she were fun, which was said to be a benefit prepared by the unit.

Later, He Hua learned that Weng Lao's son-in-law was the owner of a national chain bookstore, and he wanted to print as many book coupons as he wanted. However, Hehua is still very happy, you must know that for Xueba, buying books is definitely very expensive.

However, Weng Fanling, the daughter of Weng Lao, gave a red envelope of 2,000, which seemed to be more for a little girl who met for the first time.

However, He Hua felt a sense of belonging in the Weng family, so he didn't say anything more after being polite for a while. The elder didn't dare to resign, and in the future, he would treat the old Weng family as relatives, not to mention that there was also a Xu Decai involved.

Let's contact the teacher for a while, looking at the appearance of the Weng family, it is clear that they attach great importance to Xu Decai, and Xu Decai often mentions Weng Lao, but why hasn't he been in touch? Looking at Weng Fanling's appearance, there is clearly a story in it.